a dream of a safe place.
a saviour hidden in a song.
a cry of sorrow and of strength.
we find safety in smiles and linked fingers and glass marbles, and days when sunshine pours through the windows.
we find safety in those who take our hands when the world becomes too heavy, and offer to share the weight.
we find safety in dreams and the sky and the beautiful people who make it all worth it.
i know your arms are aching from holding things inside.
i know your arms are shaking from holding up the sky.
you know my arms are aching to be wrapped around your spine. ♥ ♪
rest your arms - low low low la la la love love love